this is inspired by a few days ago when this happened to me, and i just thought it would be cute with finn.
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bestest <33
y/nnn pls get up and pick out a cute dress,, we are gonna go out!
the memest of all meme queens: nOOoo im comfy in my sweatpants and reading the nutrition labels on the back of my crackers
bestest <33:
now.
the memest of all meme queens: fine, loser.
bestest <33:
hA. see u soon!
i turn off my phone with my thumb and sit at the edge of my bed and take my hair out of my ponytail, getting up and slipping on my pink fuzzy slippers and walking to my closet. i look for a simple dress, realizing i have not purchased a dress since i was 12 and i never wore that
i roll my eyes and put on a sweater and leggings, i put on my white but dirty vans and put my hair in a messy bun and a little of mascara. i grab my keys and wallet and leave my house, i get into my car and start driving,
i guess i never bought a dress because i was always so scared of feeling embarrassed and insecure, i just like sticking with my leggings and sweatpants.
as i pull up to target i start to get nervous.
i walk in and start looking around at the delicate dresses that are before me, i pick up a tight red silk dress and slightly laugh then set it back down,
i then grab a mini skirt and shove it away with a shocked face.
i then find a pretty pink dress that is not too flowy, or short, or even showy. i grab my size and head back to the dressing rooms,
this is a unisex dressing room so their are men and women in the same area. i walk in and i see a man sitting by the corner, there are not anyone else in the rooms since al of them are open and its quiet. i look at him and he looks up at me and straightens his posture and slightly smiles and speaks
"you can head to any open room"
i give him a small smile and head into the first room there was. i look in the mirror and strip down, i step into the pink dress and look at myself
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i stare at my reflection feeling insecure. i suddenly shut my eyes and let a tear slip out of my eye, i cover my mouth so i dont make any noise where the worker here could hear me.
i keep my stare on myself and let more tears fall then when i move my hand away i let out a sob, not too loud, just enough for someone to hear though.
i curse myself and bite my lip hoping he didnt hear.
i suddenly hear a soft knock on the door.
"hey, i-i hope my expectation is correct or this is embarrassing, but i heard a sob coming from in there. and i just wanted to let you know that you dont need to worry about your body. i saw the dress you had in your hand and i could already tell that it looks beautiful on you. i know you dont know me, but im the worker here."
i look down at the shoes and i see black dress shoes and black jeans
"its okay to be scared but- could i- could i just see what it looks like..."
i hesitate but eventually reach for the door and unlock it
"its open" i mutter
i forget about the tears on my cheeks and i see the taller boy walk in and look down at my body. his face turns red and i try to cover more of my body once i notice it and he looks at my eyes and i sniff.
"hey, you look s-stunning" he says
i look at him and shake my head a no and smile
"you do, i bet whoever youre going on a date with, will love your dress"
he says
i slightly let my smile fall
"there is no date, just for fun." i smile again
he nods "oh, well you need to love your body. its okay to be scared but it will be okay. youre beautiful"
"im finn by the way"
"y/n"
a few years later
"finn!" i say trying not to laugh
im currently on finns shoulders and he wont let me down
"y/n! you look so beautiful! dont say youre not!" he says laying me down on the bed and tickling me.
"ah!" i laugh
"say youre beautiful!"
"ok! ok! fiNe!" i yell out and he stops but still is on top of me, waiting for me to say it
"youre beautiful" i say with a smirk on my red face
"y/n! you do this to yourself" he starts tickling me again and i laugh again
"fine! im b-b- beautiful-l ah!" he stops and lays on me
"so very beautiful." he says softly as a play with his hair
